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ethome
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since 2000-05-14
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New Brunswick Canada

0 posted 2020-02-13 07:34 AM



A Gift Left Behind

The breath of spring was wild and free
just after a winter's freeze
and the colorful birds of the eastern region
were singing with gracious ease.

The river was blue like the clearing sky
the waves in the breezes played.
The soil of the land was moist and prime
for seed in the month of May

High on a hill a man watched from a field
his drawn face character lined,
he watched the Terns as they rolled and reeled
on winds of familiar time.

Visions in waves he drew from the past
the memories of a young man,
true love had come to him fast
like a child he'd asked for her hand.

Beneath the starlit skies at night
his arms held her beauty so fair
Her golden hair in the soft moonlight
left a picture beyond compare.

But now her voice crying filled his ears
"move on," she cried, "move on."
Her final calling had come that year
and then she was ghastly gone.

He recalled....
When the wagons creaked and the wheels squeaked
and cedar rails marked the time
when family dreams were everything
and together was a frame of mind.
Now a Cadillac rests by the old woodshed
and the wagon rots in the barn
and the old homestead where the children lived
plays host to an old man's charms.

Then into his thoughts broke a sweet sound
to bring back the dead from the past
across the field there came running abound
a small curly haired lass.

"Grandpa, Grandpa," was her jubuilant shout,
"I've come to stay over the night!"
and into his arms she jumped just about
knocking him down with delight.

Her small face cradled next to his neck
he fought back the tears in his eyes.
Out of his vision came life out of death
in a gift that his love left behind.
                                
© Eric True

true love never looks after it's own interests

© Copyright 2020 Eric Lewis True - All Rights Reserved
jwesley
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since 2000-04-30
Posts 7563
Spring, Texas
1 posted 2020-02-13 11:16 AM


This was nothing short of wonderful! my friend.

j.

Namyh
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2 posted 2020-02-13 01:57 PM


Eric - Absolutely and without reservation,.......this was damn good Eric. Namyh, a fan.
Paul Wilson
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3 posted 2020-02-13 04:16 PM


Eric...You have woven a tender love story with your words of love shared by you in the past and new love shared by you and your grand children. A perfect love of long ago and the present...Paul

~~To share my poems with you is to share my heart with you~~
Paul

ethome
Member Patricius
since 2000-05-14
Posts 11858
New Brunswick Canada
4 posted 2020-02-14 01:34 AM


Thank you JW, Namyh and Paul  I truly appreciate those kind comments.
Thanks for taking the time.
Eric

true love never looks after it's own interests

[This message has been edited by ethome (02-14-2020 07:39 PM).]

Michael
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5 posted 2020-03-02 02:16 PM


My whole world changed with the birth of my first grandchild...all the deadlines and commitments in my life ceased to mean anything.  This was precious.
Marchmadness
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So. El Monte, California
6 posted 2020-03-02 11:10 PM


Enough to bring tears to the eyes of this Grandma.

Parker
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7 posted 2020-03-03 01:44 PM


a real keeper from the nova poet. very much enjoyed.

Parker

*** the old black rum's got a hold on me... Great Big Sea.

ethome
Member Patricius
since 2000-05-14
Posts 11858
New Brunswick Canada
8 posted 2020-03-09 08:21 PM


Thank you Michael, Ida, and Parker, I truly appreciate you taking the time to read and comment on this piece.

true love never looks after it's own interests

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